The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The rain against the glass of the observation car was a relentless, grey drumming, a sound that had become the only clock William knew. He sat opposite his brother, Thomas, who was picking at a loose thread on his sleeve with the meticulous, detached focus of a man trying to unravel the fabric of his own guilt. The train was moving, yet it felt suspended in a void of white mist and...

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